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Chapter 394 Chapter 94: Rescuing the poor...

Chapter 394 Chapter 94 Saving the little poor...

Nan Jia turned her head to look at Mo Yan who was lying on the sofa, and she said, "You wait here, I'll get you something to eat when I go back to my house."

Nan Jia didn't care whether Mo Yan responded or not, she went straight out.

After opening the door, Nan Jia was afraid that Mo Yan would lock herself out, so she specially emphasized to Mo Yan: "Don't close the door."

Mo Yan didn't want to answer at first, but Nan Jia's resolute eyes made Mo Yan succumb, and he responded in a low voice, "Yes."

He really didn't have the strength to get up and close the door.

But Nanjia was afraid that the wind would close the door, she was sure that once the door was closed, Mo Yan would never come to open the door for her.

Nan Jia took off Mo Yan's sneakers from the shoe cabinet at the side, and put them between the door and the crack of the door.

Mo Yan watched Nan Jia's actions, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, she really could think of a way!

Nan Jia hurried home and cooked a bowl of clear soup noodles for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at the clear soup noodles with disgust in his eyes.

Nanjia rolled her eyes, and she pushed the clear soup noodles forward: "Hurry up and eat it, you still don't like it? Your stomach hurts, what else do you want to eat? Spicy? Greasy? Stop dreaming."

Mo Yan picked up the chopsticks, his eating movements were elegant.

The mouth is disgusting, but the body is very honest.

Nan Jia watched Mo Yan eating half of the noodles, and she asked quietly: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Mo Yan didn't even pause, his tone was flat: "Poison me? What are you trying to do?"

Nan Jia smiled and half-jokingly said: "Picture... a picture of your handsome face."

Nan Jia originally thought that this was a sentence that would never be wrong.Because Mo Yan has always been who he is in his impression.

The movements of Mo Yan's hands paused, and his voice became very cold: "Oh, handsome?"

Nanjia's eyes were bright, and she smiled and said, "Yes, how handsome you are."

Mo Yan put down his chopsticks, lifted the bangs that blocked his eyes, and stared at Nan Jia blankly: "Are you still handsome?"

A black spot the size of a fist grew on Mo Yan's right forehead.

Nan Jia's pupils shrank, she never thought that Mo Yan's appearance would be disfigured.

No wonder he has such long hair.At first Nanjia just thought that he was inferior and refused to communicate with others so he blocked his eyes. She never thought that Mo Yan just wanted to cover the scar on his head.

Nan Jia dare not think about what Mo Yan in this world has experienced since he was a child. His classmates will definitely bully Mo Yan often!

Qiushengsheng really wants to knock Nanjia on the head to wake her up.

Who dares to bully Mo Yan?

Ever since a little boy taunted Mo Yan in public and was hit on the head by Mo Yan with a water cup, causing blood, no one dared to bully him, and they all avoided him.

Nanjia's silent expression will not hurt Mo Yan, because Mo Yan doesn't care.

She should be afraid, but whether she is afraid or not has nothing to do with me.

They were strangers in the first place, and there will be no contact in the future.

Mo Yan put down his bangs, then picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

Nan Jia leaned close to Mo Yan, her eyes sparkled: "Handsome, don't you think he's handsome? Your scar is still heart-shaped."

Mo Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Nanjia, like looking at a fool.

Nanjia's eyes are very sincere, not like a liar.

Mo Yan frowned, did she really think she was handsome?

Then she either has a problem with her eyes or a problem with her brain.

He is a good-looking person, but his mind is not normal.

(End of this chapter)

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